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He exclaimed, didn't need him to answer anymore when the answer was all over his face. “Sean, Celeste is dead. And right now, you're dragging an innocent woman to your pain!” Ford was definitely firing up. He couldn't help but to keep walking in front of him, hysterical of what Sean started. He knows what he's thinking. Sean is going to use Dahlia to erase the pain in exchange of love, thinking that Dahlia is Celeste and Celeste isn't dead. “I know what I'm doing,” he uttered. Ford chuckled unbelievably. “Are you sure? You're playing a fire,” he reminded him.

Zelena stepped aside, glanced at her husband, and then left the room. "Can’t even get a kiss," she muttered, slamming the door shut. "Be prepared for me when I come up with my next plan," she said, pointing at Dylan’s bedroom door. Zelena frowned as she stared at a medicine bottle in front of her. She had even bought it online. "You need to be effective so everything will be easier," she said, picking up the sildenafil—Viagra—and putting it in her pocket. It was Sunday morning, so she expected Dylan to still be around.

Daelan The broken glass still glittered across the café floor, while frightened customers continued staring at me as though I had suddenly grown horns, yet I barely noticed any of them because my mind had already begun connecting the pieces together. This bullshit all happened after Callista entered Luca Moretti's life. My fingers curled around the edge of the table, while a slow realization settled inside my chest, because perhaps this entire thing was Luca's doing and perhaps the bastard was simply trying to impress Callista by destroying me piece by piece.

Selena tried to move but, in that position, she was stuck and opened for the doctor to do as she pleased. She bit back a moan as she finally shoved the egg completely inside her. It felt huge suddenly. Bigger than when she held it in her hand. Cassandra pushed it deeper with her fingers, ensuring it was secured against her g-spot, letting the tail of the toy out an inch out. She pulled up her panties, caressed her hip and ordered, “Give me your hand.” Selena stretched her arm and Cassandra clasped her hand, pulling her up. She gasped, feeling the peculiar object shift deeper inside her as her lips crashed against the doctor’s. Cassandra smooched her face and asked again, “What do you if you

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.

Laughing in a circle of even wealthier men, casually tossing his name like it belonged to her. “Caius,” she repeated, louder now. “Don’t be rude.” And then he appeared. Behind her. Or maybe beside her. I couldn’t really tell. Dorian. Or not-Dorian. He didn’t look at her. He didn’t smile or even correct her. He just walked past without hesitation. Who the fuck was Cauis? She laughed again, softer this time. Like she expected the brush-off. Like it was part of their routine. I wasn’t following the conversation. I wasn’t even breathing right.

Kael looked at me one last time, a dark, lingering gaze that held a hundred unasked questions, before turning and walking out of the office. Once his footsteps faded down the corridor, Dorian let out a long, heavy breath. He turned to face me, the coldness in his eyes melting into an expression of deep, frustrated concern. "He is pressing you," Dorian said flatly. "He is trying to make sense of his fragmented memories, Dorian," I explained, sitting back down in my chair to restore order. "He remembered a piece of the rejection ceremony today. He doesn't know what it was, but he felt the weight of it."

My chief guard said beside m,e and with this, we both disappeared into the darkness. ** Dorian's Lounge ** " Dorian we are. " Caddel tried to speak but paused when Dorian walked away, deeper into his suite. " We should have told him beforehand " Kaden whispered to Caddel. " Yeah. I just didn't think it was that serious. I mean it's not like it's a pandemic like Luna Daciana claimed. It's just a random illness that happened to a family, why is she making a fuss out of it? " Caddel muttered, his hand brushing his hair backward.

Think, think. “That's breaking a very big rule,” Calian continues, his eyes completely losing the warm green from earlier. Something much colder replaces it. Troy cuts her eyes toward the corner. Dorian is leaning against the brickwork, casually balancing a toothpick between his teeth. Fine. “I’m not,” Troy says. She bends forward and reaches up to her eyes, popping out her dark contact lenses. “I’m not his blood,” she says as she stands up straight. Calian shifts, his eyes widening as he looks over at the guys around him. In her peripheral vision, she can see Dorian instantly straightening up from the wall.

Making Selena furrow her brow. *** On the other hand, Damian stared at Selena who called him, he sighed. For the first time, he had to reject the call and turn off his cell phone. Taking a sip of his cigarette, he regretted his actions just now and seemed to have to pay for it later. Then, she looked at Derek, along with Alice and Arsella who were now tied to three different chairs. She exhaled cigarette smoke into the air casually, looking at the three who were now helpless.